Eden Castle, North Devon, England IN THB LATE afternoon of May 2, 1851, having left the mildness of spring behind in London, in a cold rain, Eliza- beth looked up to see the gray silhouette of Eglen Castle in the distance. Beside them now rode only three riders on horseback. At Taunton that morning, the fourth had galloped ahead to inform the inhabitants of Eden Castle that the body of Edward Eden was coming home. Approaching exhaustion, Elizabeth looked with sym- pathy at John. Not one word had they exchanged during the entire journey. Not once had he partaken of food or drink, and not once had he relinquished his control of the reins, although all the riders had offered repeatedly to spell him, as had Elizabeth herself. But apparently there was a turmoil inside his young head that compelled him to keep silent. Looking up, she caw that he too had caught his first glimpse of Eden Cas- tle, She closed her eyes, unable to look at hfm any longer, i unable as well to view the great hulk of that castle draw- ing nearer. Her one thought now was to have done with it end return hnmediate|y to London. All she was bringing home was n broken shell. The spirit and memory of Ed- i ~
|
商品评论(0条)